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[harmonicalsoul]

Soul is currently fixing some clothes that got wrecked up by the last mission. He's sitting on the living rom floor, patches of fabric around him, sets of clothing here and there. He can get the job done with efficiency, he is sure, as long as he is not interrupted. But he's in a hurry, because he does not know when Crona will be home (home, home,

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[harmonicalsoul]

Sh-it. Nobody was supposeed to be home, yet! Soul pushes everything underneath the couch, not even noticing when one of the needles managed to slice his finger.

"Crona!" he grins, jumping to his feet. "Welcome home."

~ <3

[harmonicalsoul]

Soul hadn't even noticed, 'coz it hadn't even hurt. Well, not until he notices it, anyway! Shit, man, ow.

"Ack," he says. "It's okay, just a small mishap - "

He sticks the finger in his mouth to try to help with the cut.